ArchivedFinancial blessingsYeah. Look at me! God spoke to me in a vaguely blurred hallucination and told me to see a shrink to get over my bizzar mental illnesses. Ever since i have been living in a mansion in France (Which i just found). You have to walk down an alley and past all these bums and lo and behold, there was a mansion made of cardboard, soaking wet and full of newspapers. I call it box manor. |
🌈Pride🌈 goeth before Destruction
When 🌈Pride🌈 cometh, then cometh Shame